and sometimes you’re driving in your car and the sun is lovingly looking down on you. when all of a sudden you feel the Lord put the finishing stitches on your mended heart that He’s been working so carefully and patiently on… and before you can gasp, there’s a smile, bigger than you thought possible, stretching across your face and you whisper to the Father a simple ‘thank you,’ because that’s about all you can muster.

Abba, your mercy and grace I do not deserve… Might I shout your glory with everything within me for today and tomorrow and the next day and the next day.